One Direction Imagines

Chapter One: The Fight_Louis Imagine

One Direction were coming home from their World Tour, and you were very eager to see Louis.

And very worried as well.

The tabliods snapped a photo of you kissing a man on the cheek and laughing with him.

Of course, they didn't know the whole story, but they were the paps, so they simply said you were cheating on your pop star boyfriend Louis Tomlinson.

You began to get nervous as you saw the paps start taking photos near the ramp.

All the other girls were with you, happy to see there boyfriends after a few months.

All of a sudden, you saw Liam walk out, smiling at Danielle and hugging her.

Then Zayn, who practically ran to Perrie and kissed her multiple times.

Then Niall came out and hugged you, but not before saying,

"Louis knows about the article, he's pissed, so be careful."

You smiled and nodded at him before he walked away.

Your heart began to beat rapidly in your chest, Louis came out, looking more gorgeous than ever.

He walked straight towards you, his face blank behind his sunnies.

He then dodged you and kept walking.

You turned around and sighed sadly.

You knew there would be an interesting talk when you got home.

You quickly caught up to him, walking at the same pace beside him.

He hadn't talked nor taken a glance your way since he landed in Cheshire.

You frowned, you really just wanted to tell him and ressure him but you knew that it wasn't the time or place.

He had to have his little fume before you told the truth.

You got to the parking lot, were he finally stopped walking.

Without even looking at you, he said bluntly,

"were's the car?"

You didn't reply to him, just simply walked past him and showed him the way.

You both got in, you driving.

It was silent on the way home, you could see Louis taking angry glances at you but you daren't look back.

You two were both finally home, half his luggage was with him while the other half was with you.

You went into the house, placing the luggage in you and Louis' room.

Louis stormed in with his luggage, dropping it on the floor and looking at you angrily.

His jaw was clenched, his face was pink and his eyes were charcoal black.

He walked towards you.

You didn't budge.

"I know you saw the article, and I will explain to you what actually hap-"

"You know, I had the urge to go fuck the first hot woman I saw multiple times on tour."

He shot back at you, his words dripping with venom.

He began to walk around you, his eyes trailing up and down your body.

You shivered, feeling overly self conscious.

He then began to speak again,

"but I fought that urge.

I said to myself, don't do it Louis,